It was past midnight when we got back to the mansion, I was given crutches, foot brace and stitches. " Austin" I softly called his name as we were walking up to the mansion. " Yes?" he answered, " Thank you" I smiled genuinely. " What for?" he smiled back but with confused eyes, " For not leaving me" I stopped walking when I got to the stairs that led up to the door. He smiled and took me in his arms again, the smell of his cologne filled my nostrils and I felt relaxed, being in his arms made me feel safe despite my injuries. I rested my head on his chest I could hear his heartbeat, he was also at ease. We entered the mansion and the guards closed the doors behind us, " Am I heavy?" I looked up at him, " No" he replied while walking to the dining table. " Looks like you have to change rooms now" he then pulled one of the chairs with his foot and set me down on it to sit.
" You're my partner, I can't leave you" he unbuttoned his shirt around his neck then took off his jacket, " True, about that... Austin I don't want to have to dodge around the house whenever we don't have a mission" I started fidgeting with the bracelet around my wrist. " What do you mean?" he looked confused, " Let's start over getting to know each other.." I suggested. " Laura, I do remember you from Deville" he admitted, " Then why did you act like you didn't? Do you know I felt like a fool when you denied knowing me?" I snapped. " That's the thing, I didn't want to remember you" he sighed then sat next to me, " What? why?" he took me by surprise. He said nothing and just starred at me, I starred back at him and could feel a warm feeling in my body. " What?" I broke the ice, " How did you know there were 5 people in that room" he looked curious. " Well, It's like the phrase ' listening is a skill'. I can easily tell how many people are in a room by footsteps, movement, laughter and talking" I shrugged, " My Dad taught me".
" How does your boyfriend feel with you being a drug queen and all?" he raised an eyebrow and leaned back in his chair, " Well if he existed I would ask him" I spoke sarcastically. " What do you mean?" he glared at me, " I don't have a boyfriend. Actually I never had one" I shrugged. " Why?" he looked interested, " I grew up only wanting to impress my dad, I never had time to date or develop any feelings for anyone" I smiled. " I see" he then got up and walked to the kitchen which was connected to the dining area, " You hungry?" he looked at me. " Yeah" I smiled warmly. He began taking out meat and all sorts of vegetables, " What about you?" I asked him. " What do you mean? Am I hungry?" he laughed a bit. It was the first time I've seen him laughing and he was cute, " No, I mean is your girlfriend okay with you living here with me" I got up and started limping to the kitchen. " Why would she have a problem?" he smirked at me, " Well I mean when a man and a woman live together things are bound to happen" I lean over the counter trying to balance my weight off my foot.
" Nothing is gonna happen unless you want it to happen" he began chopping the vegetables, " What if I'm waiting for you to make the first move?" I gave him a flirtatious smile. He placed the knife on the counter and walked towards me, he stopped behind me and I turned around to look at him. He then placed his hands around my waist and picked me up, I could feel my heart pounding loudly I could even feel in in my mouth. I did not even try to push him away because I huge part of me wanted him, he placed me on the counter and slid between my legs which caused me to shiver. I was still wearing the dress I wore to the mission, he placed his hand on my knee and I felt it slowly moved up to my thigh. I didn't know how to react, he then leaned closer to me and I felt like I was about to black out at any moment. " Laura, I don't have a girlfriend" he then stopped and slowly backed away from me, " Do you drink?" he then walked back to the vegetables he was chopping and continued. He continued the conversation like everything was fine, like he didn't just tease me a second ago.
" Sometimes" I cleared my throat, " Have you ever gotten drunk?" he continued. " No why are you asking these types of questions?" I turned to look at him, " What do you want me to ask you?" he raised his eyebrow. " I don't know more mature questions" I shrugged, " Ok, what turns you on?" he smirked. " I'm yet to explore my sex life" I snickered, " So you want to explore" he didn't look impressed. " I mean, yes why not?" I was confused, " Nothing" he then shrugged." Why wasn't your father at the pass-over meeting?" I uttered but he just looked at me as if I had asked something spiteful. An hour passed and he was almost done cooking, " Smells nice" I commented as he came to my side of the counter. " Yeah, it has to" he replied with a blank expression, he held me then set me on the ground gently. " Please go sit, I'm almost done" he then walked back to the oven, I started limping back to the chair I was sitting on before. A few minutes later he placed a plate full of food in front of me, " Enjoy" he forced a smile on his face. He sat down and looked down at his plate, " Austin did I do or say something wrong?" I moved my hand to hold his but he quickly moved it away. I was confused why he suddenly turned to be cold, I then looked down at my plate of food and picket up a fork. The whole time he didn't speak until our late night dinner ended, he finished first and as he got up to leave I stopped him.
" Austin stop" I held his wrist, he stopped and looked at me as if I had insulted him. " Austin we were fine some minutes ago, what did I say wrong?" I looked at him with sad eyes. I didn't want him to leave and I felt like I wanted to be close to him at all times, I didn't know him well but something in me feels like I can trust him. " Laura, you and I are different people... I know you want us to be friends and be comfortable around each other but I don't think I can do that" he admitted. "Why not?" I was confused, " I don't make friends with girls and not with my partners either. Whatever is going on here is just business nothing more and nothing less..." he shook he off his hand. " Austin stay, please" I almost begged but he just walked to his room, I stayed there for a few more minutes before getting up and forcing myself to climb the stairs. Alex had gone home after the mission so I was alone, I then began limping up the stairs with my crutches. It felt like forever but I finally made it to the top, " Laura this is not the Luciano way, you're losing yourself" he reprimanded myself.
I reached my room and realized I still had no clothes, I then decided to just sleep in my under ware since I was sleeping alone. I climbed into my bed and passed out almost immediately from exhaustion.
Austin's POV
We sat and ate, I felt guilty for not telling her the truth however it's not her place. She sat quietly and ate her food not wanting to disturb me, I did the same because I did not want her to see the real me. I felt my anger burning inside of me and I couldn't be around her for it, whenever someone mentions my father I feel like killing someone. He is not my father, he is just a man who used me to get what he wanted in life. He is a selfish man and I am ashamed to be called a Russo, he didn't respect me or my mother. Part of the reason why I moved in this mansion with Laura was just to get away from him. I got up from the table and began walking to my room, but I felt a soft warm hand hold my wrist. It was Laura trying to fix whatever she had done even though she had no clue on what it was.
I shook her off me and stormed to my room and shut the door behind me. Why am I like this? Why should it be me, I just don't understand how I managed to grow up with so much anger inside of me. I realized whenever I was angry I would take out my frustrations with sex, meaning I would call up one of my girls and have my way with them. I sat on the edge of my bed contemplating on whether I should just call it a night or go out and release... I let my anger get the better of me. I took out my phone and dialed Jasmine's contacts, the phone rung as I placed it on my ear. " Hey Austin" he spoke into the phone with her flirtatious voice, " I see we both can't sleep" she continued. " Jasmine, I'm sending my driver to get you... get ready you know I hate waiting" I demanded through the phone then hung up. I then got out of my room and Laura was out of sight, I thought she had gone to sleep. I proceeded to walk to the front doors and gave one of my guards the order to get Jasmine from her apartment.
Less than 30 minutes later I heard the doors open, I was seated in the lounge which was the first room you enter when entering the house. " Hey boss did you miss me?" Jasmine's voice came from behind me, " Jasmine I didn't call you here for chit-chat" I stood up and turned to her. She was wearing a black silky gown and I could immediately tell she was naked inside it, she began walking into the dining area and sat on the table while opening her legs as an invitation for me to come to her. My heart was telling me to not do this but since when I think with my heart? I walked up to her sliding in between her legs and roughly kissing her neck, she let out a moan and I quickly held her by the neck. " I don't want to hear anything from you" I started to slowly squeeze her neck, " Yes boss" she whispered. Yes, Jasmine was a member of the Black widows but Laura hasn't met her yet.
I continued roughly kissing her neck then I heard her reaching for my shirt and started unbuttoning it slowly until reaching my belt buckle. She took unzipped my pants and I pulled out my dick, I was hard. I held her by her waist and pulled her towards me, I took off her gown tossing it on the ground. I entered he causing her to gasp trying not to moan, I picked her up then began walking to my room which was a few doors away. I placed her on the bed and had my way with her all night.
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The Mafia Queen
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